Thursday, April 14, 2016

Pictures from my Phone & Weekly Distractions

I've been listening to Hamilton non-stop for 72 hours and now all of my thoughts are happening in rap. But then when I try to talk it just comes out sounding like a bad Yoda impression. But OMG, y'all. I freaking love Hamilton. I want to have all of Broadway's babies right now. AND I DON'T EVEN KNOW IF I'M READY TO BE A PARENT.

Also, not that we know what rap is, Cathie! We only listen to Christian rock!

And now, your Pictures & Distractions:

I helped the Pantses move last weekend. Matt Pants hit 300 things with that truck.

Nothing says "come on in" like giant taxidermy.

I raced myself down the mountain. It was a tie.

Mr. Pants lets me do whatever I want to him when he's napping.

A night with Kimbally and Tyler (and Quinn!) before they abandon me for their next adventure.

Adam took this picture of Pants and Scraps taking a nap. This isn't funny anymore.